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Myress
Myress Keighley
| Name | Myress |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | None currently. |
| Age | Early twenties |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree Town. She can usually be found near her brother. |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | Myress (Meer-ess) is a bit on the short side, standing only at five feet and five inches. From her slightly curvaceous body, pale smooth skin, and her soft features she would appear rather pretty to those around her. She keeps her pale green eyes usually hidden by choppy bangs that hang over them, not wanting to draw attention to the fact that her eyes are neither moving or seeing. Her wavy black hair reaches just past the small of her back, usually kept down without much else. A usually quiet girl, she mostly keeps to herself unless approached. If she is nervous or on edge the first thing to fidget would be the girls hands. She would tap her fingers softly against her side, tug at her long sleeves or adjust her bangs. If someone managed to draw her out of her shell, however, then she would talk more openly and relax. She normally wears simple earthen toned clothing, her favorite being a moss green dress with a darker sash around the waist. |
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Background
She lost her sight at age thirteen when a high fever struck. She eventually recovered from the illness but it had already taken her sight. She lived in Combe with her overprotective mother and father. Her parents, being scared that she would injure herself, would not allow her to leave the house often.
Recently left them in search of her brother, she reunited with him in Bree. Taking small steps in her wish to travel, she is still adapting to life in the big town, but it would seem that her story is just beginning to start.
| Friends | Caithal, Nandria, and a few others. |
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| Relatives | Her brother: Roclin |
| Rivals/Enemies | She wouldn't ever call someone an "Enemy" |
| Loves | Her brother, blueberry tea, the smell of autumn leaves, music, and meeting new people. |
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| Hates | Her lack of sight, being treated as if she was dumb, rudeness, yelling, and people who assume things. |
| Motivation | Keeping her brother out of trouble and to someday travel the world. |
| Quotes | "Oh! Sorry, I didn't see you there." "Why am I the one that always gets hurt?" "Roclin! Get back here!" "My lack of sight doesn't mean I have a lack of knowledge." |
